later - hiddxn lyrics
[intro: hiddxn]
woah, woah, yeah
[chorus: hiddxn]
told the b*tch, “need some g’s in my bank like a gangsta” (woah, woah)
i told her, “hate the gang, not the playa” (woah, woah)
told her, “hate the gang, babygirl, i’m just a painter” (woah, woah)
i’ma paint her face, then i tell her, “see you later” (woah)
b*tch, i’m dressed in black like a raider (woah, woah)
all these rappers, they all be my sons like i’m vader (woah, woah)
f*ckin’ on that b*tch but i don’t let her touch my paper (woah, woah)
he was in the gang, don’t know what turned him my hater (woah, woah)
[verse 1: hiddxn]
rockin’ with my b*tch, rockin’ with my b*tch, yeah (see you, see you, yeah)
pulled a rocket on the boys, they can hear that sh*t, yeah (rocket, see you, yeah)
and i told all my brothers, “we gon’ have to give ’em h*ll” (yeah, i told ’em)
gotta keep it lowkey, we can’t tell n0body else (yeah)
b*tch i keep it lowkey, i just do it by myself (yeah, woah)
i forgot her name, she look like a chanel (woah)
big booty white b*tch, that b*tch h*lla pale (woah)
just like elementary, my name is ringin’ bells (woah)
[chorus: hiddxn]
told the b*tch, “need some g’s in my bank like a gangsta” (woah, woah)
i told her, “hate the gang, not the playa” (woah, woah)
told her, “hate the gang, babygirl, i’m just a painter” (woah, woah)
i’ma paint her face, then i tell her, “see you later” (woah)
b*tch, i’m dressed in black like a raider (woah, woah)
all these rappers, they all be my sons like i’m vader (woah, woah)
f*ckin’ on that b*tch but i don’t let her touch my paper (woah, woah)
he was in the gang, don’t know what turned him my hater (woah, woah)
[verse 2: eddison]
christian dior on my face, i don’t see haters
i been outside trippin’ with my motherf*ckin’ gang now
i been outside trippin’ with my gang, we stay on it
f*ckin’ styrofoam, i can still get drank if i want it
yeah, we used to get no money, we got money now
they was talkin’ down, they was talkin’ down
now they seein’ what we doin’, they try hang around
you ain’t never used to f*ck with me but now you f*ck with me, what’s that about?
i remember back in school n*ggas thought i was a lame
b*tches didn’t f*ck with me, and now they hit me every day
now i do what i want to everything
now i do what i want to everything
yeah, there’s opps in the airport, i popped a green pill
i don’t see none of you haters, but they hate me still
when you get to the money, that’s when you find out who real
i’m with your b*tch, i’ma f*ck, and i’m comin’ there to k!ll
[chorus: hiddxn]
told the b*tch, “need some g’s in my bank like a gangsta” (woah, woah)
i told her, “hate the gang, not the playa” (woah, woah)
told her, “hate the gang, babygirl, i’m just a painter” (woah, woah)
i’ma paint her face, then i tell her, “see you later” (woah)
b*tch, i’m dressed in black like a raider (woah, woah)
all these rappers, they all be my sons like i’m vader (woah, woah)
f*ckin’ on that b*tch but i don’t let her touch my paper (woah, woah)
he was in the gang, don’t know what turned him my hater (woah, woah)
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